Amazing Woman Poems | Examples
These Amazing Woman poems are examples of Woman poems about Amazing. These are the best examples of Woman Amazing poems written by international poets.
Perfect Woman
Conductress. Hatvan-Somoskoujfalu trainline in Hungary
I often travel on this line. Beautiful view from the window
Amazing, this land. This is my heart. Magnificent, lovely villages
Loving to come here. Heavenly destination. It’s my land
Hmm. Home. Good to feel this air. Feeling. Only one. Exists here
Frozen time. Always the same. Past, present. One. Here. I am.
A lady. On the train. I saw her many times. Beautiful. Conductress
Hmm. Smiling always. Hmm. I love her. She is perfect. A perfect. Woman.
Mature. Nice apple. Fruit. Hmm. I can’t taste. She has family
I love her
I respect her
Hmm
I get off
At my station
Every day that I see you I see you as a strong lady
Through many trials and joys taking care of your babies
Who can speak for you with no child of their own
Every child varies so there is no right or wrong
I love the patience you have and I find it so amazing
The thought of me having a child sends my heart racing
I can't help but stare at you with much admiration
The way you guide your children and give them direction
For nine months you carried them so close to your hips
Then for eighteen years or more teaching and giving tips
To be a parent to a child must take a lot of energy
The day I become a mom it's like you I want to be
Being a mom requires teaching them the facts of life
Using laws and principles hoping they turn out right
You make a wonderful mom and you do your job well
In your quest of parenthood I doubt your efforts fail
One Amazing Woman
She walks with grace through storm and flame,
A heart of strength, too wild to tame.
With eyes that see through walls and lies,
And kindness deep as midnight skies.
She lifts the weight no one can bear,
And hides her pain with utmost care.
Yet in her laugh, the sun breaks through—
A warmth the coldest days pursue.
Her voice can soothe, her hands can heal,
She loves with fire, bold and real.
No crown she wears, no throne she needs,
She rules through quiet, fearless deeds.
She dreams, she dares, she stands her ground,
Where others fall, she’s glory-bound.
A soul that dances, fierce and free—
She is the woman I strive to be.
One life, one light, one blazing flame—
Forever proud to speak her name.
Love women for all they do.
Do not kick them around like a used pair of shoes.
Do not discard them when you are done with them, send them on a path of growth and goodness.
Give them love and support and help them grow.
Treat women with love and respect, and give them all your love and support they need.
Love and protect and give them respect.
Women have given birth to nations.
They are your partners for life.
Yes, sometimes we get tricked or deceived, but in our hearts, we truly care, I believe.
Send love around the world by showing love to women.
Lift prayers for all of our amazing women around the world.
The moralist woman
Morning, every morning, the silent streets of Budapest
We open the restaurant, one corner from the Váci street
I arranged and tidied the terrace, tables, and chairs, and set up
People walked in front of the restaurant. Going to work
Office buildings, hotels, shops, and restaurants in this amazing area
People were walking, and I watched them. Men and ladies.
A young lady every morning walked the square, she watched
Watched me, and me her. Bombastic legs, light brown skin, great shape
Short brown hear, feminine figure, not slim, not tall, great body and face
middle twenty age
Every morning she came and stand front of the building opposite
She watched the waiter. Me. For weeks. Days and days. Every morning
A morning she came. She came to me. She said in my face with a stern
chaste face
‘I don’t do "that"!' She shouted and turned and left in a hurry.
I never see her again.
It was a true story.
she glides through life being a miracle to many
they see it, and say it; her name is Mrs. Penny
She is humble and smiles, a listener so true
Adored by students, this year there are twenty-two
she keeps a confidence, and holds your heart for life
Mr. Penny adores her too, admires his marvelous wife
Be your favorite cheerleader daily
And who are you cheering?
Why you, you, you
And why do you do it?
Who would benefit better?
Say really good things about your hair and your sweater
Here is a mirror exercise to get you started
Remember, only positivity, so you can be kind-hearted
Hello gorgeous, you say to your reflection
She will smile and giggle, an amazing confection
You are brilliant! You say, with a hip hip hooray
Toss some streamers in the air, dance in some way
Celebrate you
You are your own best ME ever!
To do this daily is wise, smart and clever
Late yesterday afternoon
I got lost in your moon
In your deep ocean.
My heart was drowning
I became a sick fan
Of your smile, my darling.
I was afraid to utter a word
I became speechless, oh! Lord
I love this amazing woman.
For ethical reasons, you ignored me
I now know how it feels to be a dummy
How it feels to be seriously in love.
I cried for the Almighty Being above
To stop the flow of this chemical
Which is destroying my poor soul.
I got lost in your ocean
I got lost in your moon
Late yesterday afternoon.
I know now how it feels to be a true fan
How to be discretely and seriously in love
With a woman who is as pretty as a Dove.
Copyright© August, 2014, Hebert Logerie, All Rights Reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several poetry books.
My queens and heroines,
Truly beautiful even when off-screen
For it is truly their love with most gleen,
Which captivates me, just like sequin.
My queens and heroines,
So amazing, yet so beyond reach of my means.
If only I could see them leave their limousine,
But alas I'm less than who deem them as so mean.
Divine... from Divine source
Feminine...a portal of creation, creativity, &
cultivation
Wild...free to expand in my expansive
expressions
Curious...carefully collecting a culmination of knowledge
Dark...daringly dancing with death to celebrate life Abundant...amassing & amplifying amazing
amounts of harvests
Shape shifter... seductively seducing shadows in silence
Alchemist...alluring & always antagonizing
transmutation
Provoking...palpating peace, pulses, passions, &
perceptions
Love...lovingly living as luxurious love.
Spirit...
Woman...wondrously woven with warm wielding wisdom.
Look at those meadows
dressed in green.
Such an amazing pink rose
is growing among them.
Disguised with colours,
as a woman out from her shade
to discover a rose
with petals and not only pins.
Nocturnal sets
Clouds are overwhelmed
The sunset is over with,
My, what a day!
Rain is in the air
My eyes are bewildered
My hair falls in my eyes
Your eyes are so glossy, yet so amazing this night
I look up to acknowledge this nocturnal night with a smirk in tow
You are the real Face of INDIA
Zafar Bhai is proud of you GirL
You did an amazing revealing Job
You are an inspiration for females
You filmed sixty naked Girls WOW..
Note.Mogambo Khush Hova!!
She has a rainbow tongue, he told us as he kept walking.
I did not want to hear any more, but he could not stop talking.
She speaks of unicorns, candies, carousels and stars oh so bright!
And what she can do with this tongue is amazing, she is a delight.
Now I knew I did not want to hear more, but I kept listening.
The dining room stopped talking when she entered.
It was mostly men. The ones who were not staring, probably wanted to.
She was dressed from crown to toes in purple.
And she looked amazing.
There was a dazzling quintessential aura about her.
I could feel it, and I am not a man.
I could not imagine how a man would feel.
Was she a model? Movie star? Celebrity?
Too gorgeous to be real, and yet she was.